Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Liang Qu stepped out of the threshold, turned around and closed the door.

The staggered window lattice casts shadows, the moonlight fills the veranda, the shadows of the date trees sway on the ground, and the rustling leaves make sounds in the wind.

Just the right amount of cool night breeze brings you a sense of comfort in life.

Liang Qu raised his head and looked at the moon.

The old monk and Su Guishan, the former captain of Xuanyi and the former head of Huaiyin Palace, turned out to be friends for many years!

It was unexpected.

It is normal for a grandmaster to meet other grandmasters, but he never thought that he would meet his "boss"!

I'm so awesome.

real.

A small one entered the courtyard, dug out the pond, and occupied an area of ​​two acres.

The eminent monk lives in the left wing, and the governor of Shuihe lives in the right wing.

It's not a small blessing for two powerful men to serve me alone, right?

In the entire Pingyang Mansion, from Fengbu to the south and Xiangyi to the north, there is no second more valuable residence!

Oolong jumped up the steps and came over to flick his tail.

Liang Qu rubbed the dog's head: "It's too much to raise you!"

Oolong shook his head in dissatisfaction and lay on the ground leaning on his calves.

"Haha, just kidding." Liang Qu scratched the back of Oolong's neck, "Tomorrow I'll ask Aunt Zhang to buy beef bones with all the muscles and meat for you to chew on!"

Oolong cocked his tail and swung it again.

Patting his head and letting Oolong play by himself, Liang Qu walked across the courtyard to the west wing.

After getting permission, I opened the door. In the north part of the room, a family of scar-faced river otters lay down and slept neatly.

The older one was curled up with its head buried in the air, while the younger one was lying on its back, snoring lightly.

Next to the bookshelf, a scar-faced river otter dressed in yellow clothes used a feather duster to clean the bookshelf and arrange the books in order.

Liang Qu was not surprised at all, so he just settled down. There was not much more for one more family, and not much for one less family. He could also help with cleaning.

He sat on the futon, quite naturally took out a teacup, made tea for himself, and then put some tea for the old monk.

"Master and the former master of Huaiyin Palace are old friends. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The old monk put down the scroll in his hand and asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Is that what he told you?"

Um?

has a problem?

Liang Qu put down the tea cup in his hand and asked tentatively.

"Palace Master Su said that he and you, Master, have been friends for many years...isn't that right?"

The old monk pondered for a moment: "Yes and no."

"Yes and no?"

Liang Qu didn't understand.

Dual friends?

The old monk thought for a long time, dipped his fingertips in tea, and wrote two words on the table.

Gui, turtle.

"Su Guishan, Huaiyin, was a son of a dandy when he was young. He was addicted to glitz and glamour, and loved monasteries, beautiful maids, fresh clothes, and colorful lanterns. He was nearly thirty years old, but he was not as good as a wolf smoke in martial arts, and he was not as good as a child in literature. He had not achieved anything.

However, nine times out of twenty, when the navy of the two dynasties of Qianshun fought, they rescued a lucky black turtle, and they suddenly realized something and started to become angry. At forty, three out of ten became a master, and at fifty out, six out of ten became a Jinshi.

Because he was good at keeping turtles, he was called Su Guishan at that time. Over time, he also called himself Guishan and no longer used the old name. "

Liang Qu suddenly realized.

"Dadai Liji" says: There are three hundred and sixty beetles, and the tortoise is the longest.

Those who perform divination for sacrifices use turtles, and those who perform divination for other matters use bones.

Turtle is never a curse word. It represents longevity and fortune, seeking good luck and avoiding harm, and is a first-rate spiritual creature.

Wangbacai, Wangba is originally a homophonic pronunciation of "forgetting eight", which means forgetting propriety, justice, integrity, filial piety, loyalty and trustworthiness.

This is how the name Su Guishan came from, it is semi-nickname in nature.

"The master's relationship with him..."

The scar-faced river otter stepped forward and bowed.

Liang Qu half stood up and moved the futon out of the way.

The scar-faced river otter carried the teapot and went to add water.

The old monk nodded in thanks and continued.

"We made a nod before coming to Huaiyin Mansion. After entering Huaiyin Mansion, we paid formal visits twice. We learned from each other during the exchanges. When I went to Huazhu County last year, I also made a detour to Huaiyin Mansion to inform the evil monk of the news. This was the third time. "

At this point, Liang Qu already understood the intersection between the two.

With great strength, you need to pay attention to every move you make and don't do it casually.

As a master, the old monk came to the Huaiyin Mansion to track down the evil monk, so he naturally had to go to the manor to "register and report" instead of doing things silently. If a fight breaks out later and innocent people are hurt, it will be too late to explain.

Since the two of them are both masters and have met several times before, it is rare to have a formal visit and exchange of martial arts experiences is indispensable.

From the perspective of mutual understanding, the two are indeed familiar with each other, but...

Liang Qu thought about his words and said, "Why does Palace Master Su say, Master, you..."

The old monk's words were quite different from Su Guishan's.

In Su Guishan's words, the relationship between him and the old monk was that of meeting each other late, and being both a teacher and a friend...

"As he said, let's join the road together." The old monk twisted his rosary beads, "It is true that the damage to the Dantian is a serious injury, but do you know why I am not in a hurry to repair it?"

Liang Qu shook his head.

The medicine that can cure the injury to the hunting tiger's dantian may not be able to cure the master's. The "basics" of the two are vastly different.

So he actually didn't know how serious the injury was, and whether it was so serious that the old monk was helpless and had to live in the small courtyard every day to study scriptures.

"If it is not broken, it will not be established. If it is broken, it will be reborn. When you practice the golden body, you should know that the method of golden body can be practiced to a high and deep level, which can resolve key points and distribute external intrusions to all parts of the body to eliminate bad karma.

I intend to use the destruction of my Dantian as an opportunity to enter the Tao and attain Arhat status in one fell swoop. "!!!

Liang Qu almost stood up after hearing this.

The title of the Buddhist realm is different from that of the secular world. He clearly remembered what the old monk once said.

The Buddhist Arhat status means the realm of the martial sage!

The old monk is holding back so much?

"Master is going to become a Martial Saint?"

The old monk shook his head in denial: "It's far away, a prototype, an idea, like a dream. If you hadn't given me the consciousness-only method before, I wouldn't have thought of it."

Consciousness-only method?

Is this method so awesome?

"Last year, Huazhu Dashui stopped by to pay a visit to Palace Master Su. The two of us had discussed this matter. Palace Master Su was quite interested in Xing Po Li."

After listening to the old monk's story, Liang Qu finally understood why Su Guishan wanted to stay at his home.

It's not just to visit a capable subordinate, nor is it to be a close friend with the old monk.

The relationship between the two people is not suitable to be called friends, and it is inappropriate to be called strangers. They happen to meet a critical point, and they can gain experience as acquaintances!

It just so happened that the old monk lived in his subordinate's house, so he had a suitable excuse!

"So, Palace Master Su will soon enter the realm of the Martial Saint?"

Liang Qu felt that there were suddenly many more martial saints around him.

Marquis Weining, old monk, old master of the palace...

"No, do you know what level a master is in?"

Liang Qu shook his head: "I don't know."

"It is divided into three realms. The second realm is often called the Grand Master, and the third realm is called the Heavenly Master. Palace Master Su should now be the second realm's Grand Master. It's just that he entered the Perfect Elephant Realm before he reached the age of knowing his destiny. He will be certified in the future. The probability of becoming a Martial Saint is not small.”

If you enter the realm before your destiny, will it be easy to become a martial sage in the future?

Liang Qu secretly remembered it in his heart and asked: "Master, who is more powerful now, you or Palace Master Su?"

The old monk glanced at Liang Qu.

Liang Qu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"If you have to compete, he was not as good as me when he was in his heyday, but now, I am not as good as him."

Liang Qu nodded.

Tonight, I received really exciting news.

Very informative.

After digesting it, Liang Qu remembered the purpose of his visit.

"The two small orders given by the master last time are of great use. One can resist the big snake for more than ten times, but it can't do anything to me. If it weren't for the two small orders, there may be troubles in killing the snake. I'm here to express my gratitude tonight. "

"Xiao Ling is based on the golden body. You have the dragon and tiger golden body. You can do twice the result with half the effort. The effect will naturally be different when you use it. If you were someone else, the effect would be half as much.

It's just that it takes a lot of effort to prepare and cannot be kept for a long time. It can only be kept for a month at most. If you want it next time, just come to me. "

"Thank you, Master."

Liang Qu thanked him again and respectfully left the west wing.